Lorry is only eighteen.

So you think Lorry is a right smart hombre, eh?" "Oh," indifferently, "he's rather nice at times.

To Dorothy it seemed that they had always lived in a cabin on the Blue Mesa and that Lorry had always been their neighbor, whom it was a joy to tease because he never showed impatience, and whose attitude toward her was that of a brother.

Lorry is their boy.

And Lorry is really Laurence Waring?"